Unbound (The Wild Ride)

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

The apartment is no longer mine and my new home is Brian’s house... or I guess, OUR house, and now he’s leading into his playroom. I got to admit, I’m excited. I once thought that it was barbaric, but now I love spending time with Brian anytime and anywhere... even the playroom. I wonder what's going to happen this time. Once the doors are locked behind us, Brian strips me of my clothing. After I’m completely naked, I feel his lips on my left shoulder blade. Then, he places butterfly kisses up my shoulder blade to my shoulder then up my neck.
“So luscious,” Brian murmurs.
I blush. I use to feel as though I’m fat and ugly, but Brian always makes me feel as though I’m ever so beautiful. I feel his clothed erection against my body. My hand reaches down and cups it. Brian lets out a soft moan.
“You're so insatiable Sugar,” Brian whispers into my ear.
“So are you,” I reply.
He gives me a warm smile.
“Why do you call me those names?” I ask, “Like Sugar and Pudding?”
“I remember you saying you don't like being a fuck toy,” he answers, “Usual pet names for Subs are Slut, Whore, names like that. I didn’t think you would like those names so I came up with different ones.”
“Thank you,” I reply, “I appreciate that.”
Brian smiles, “Get on the bed in position.”
I nod, “Yes Sir.”
I get in position in the middle of the bed facing him who stands before the foot of the bed. I know he’s standing there, but I can only see his black dress shoes. My cock gets hard as anticipation runs rapidly through my veins. I see him walk out my line is vision, but the click of his shoes lets me know that he right next to the left side of the bed. I feel his hand pet my hair. I lean into his hand. His touch intoxicates me. He goes from pet to running his finger through my hair. His fingers brush my scalp.
“Such beauty,” he murmurs.
He takes his hand out of my hair and uses it to cup my cheek. I couldn’t help but lean into his hand again.
“Look at me Sugar,” he orders.
I lift my eyes up to meet his. Why do you this to me Brian? It just makes me fall harder for you. I would do my best to make sure you don’t want anybody else as your Submissive… if it means winning your heart.
“What do you want Sweetie?” Brian asks.
“I want you Master,” I answer.
He takes his hand away and gets on the bed. He lays perpendicular across the bed in front of me.
“Can you help me out of my clothes Darling?” Brian asks.
“Of course Sir,” I answer.
I start with his shoes and socks. Then, I help take off his jacket. I begin to slowly unbutton his shirt, revealing more and more of his god-like body. Once it’s off, I undo his belt buckle. I pull it out of the loops before tossing it along with the pile of clothes on the floor. More goose bumps form on my skin as he keeps watching me. I unzip and unbutton his pants then pull them off. My hand brushes against his muscular leg. I shiver as the air around me gets hot. It feels like time is going slow as I reach for Brian’s boxers, which had a VERY noticeable tent. I slip a finger under the waistline. The cotton feels soft… Brian’s skin feels softer. I add another finger before I start pulling the boxers away. Soon, Brian’s erection pops out and stands straight up. I pull the boxers pass his knees, then his ankles, and off his body. I put my hands back on my thighs, once I toss the boxers in the pile of clothes. Brian sits up and gets off the bed.
“Eyes on floor,” Brian orders.
“Yes Sir,” I say as I obey.
I hear him moving around and shuffling things. He comes back in a minute.
“Bend over,” he says, “On your hands and knees. Ass in the air.”
I nod before I do as I’m told. I feel the coolness of lube on my hole. I make a guess that he’s going to use the anal beads, but it’s different. I feel something different inserted. My best guess is that it’s a butt plug.
“Stand up onto the floor,” Brian commands.
“Yes Sir,” I reply.
I stand up beside the bed. The toy feels kinda weird in this position.
“Open your mouth,” he says.
I do so and soon I see a ball gag in his hands. The gag is put on my face. The ball is not as big as the others I saw when I first peeked in the playroom. He must worry I might choke if I start out with the others.
“You’re doing well Sweetheart,” Brian says then smiles.
I nod as a response. Brian is standing so close to me, our erections are touching each other. It’s making my body tingle all over. Brian leads me over to a bedpost at the foot of the bed. He ties my hands to the post with rope.
“Bend by the waist,” Brian orders, “Put that sexy ass in the air.”
I do as I’m told. Brian caresses my ass. He spanks my ass… hard. I moan loudly, like a fucken whore. He smiles as he walks over to the rack on the wall.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

I grab a riding crop from the rack. I run it through my fingers as I walk back to Zachary. His breath begins to quicken… he’s getting excited. I rub the crop against his ass.
“I know I told you I usually use items for punishment,” I tell him, “but from time to time I like to use them for pleasure.”
He gives me a slight nod. I rub the crop against his bottom a minute more before giving him a good smack. He arches his back and moans, which is muffled by the gag. I love to hear the noises he makes, but I need to focus right now. I stood behind him… and then there's a knock on the door. I walk over and put the robe on that hung by the door before answering the door.
“What is it Suzy?” I ask.
“Your office phone rang and they really want to talk to you,” Suzy answers.
“Okay,” I respond, “Thank you.”
She nods before leaving. I close the door then turn to face Zachary.
“I'll be right back Pudding,” I told him, “Behave yourself.”
He nodded. I open the door, walk out, close the door behind me, and lock it using the spare key in the robe pocket.

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

Brian has damn well lost his mind if he thinks he can just leave me tied up and aching to get off. I look at the bedpost… all I need is a little fix. You can judge me… you can think I’m weird… and you can call me crazy, but if you were in my position, you wouldn’t find it so unusual. I lightly rub myself against the bedpost for a minute, taking the edge off. I stop… no good, I need a little more… just as long as Brian doesn't find out. The friction was helping, but I need more… I need Brian. Then chills as cold as a blizzard run through my spine as a hand runs through my hair. He was so quiet, I didn’t know he came back. Once his hand reaches the top of my head, he grips my hair and pulls, making my head tilt back.
“Well, well, well… what do we have here?” Brian growls into my ear as he takes the ball gag off.
“P-please Sir,” I plea, “I j-just needed a f-f-fix… I didn't get o-off at all. I’ll b-be good, I p-promise.”
Brian pushes his body against mine, making my body push against the bedpost. Brian pushes my head into the bedpost. I’m forced to look down. I can see my cock and balls turn a light shade of purple.
“If I left you here longer, would you have gotten off?” Brian asks.
“O-of course not Sir,” I answer, “Only you can get me off.”
Which is true. Even when I got off without his permission, it was because my thoughts were all of him… all dirty thoughts. Brian moves away from me. Then I realize that he went to grab the riding crop because I feel the cool leather on my bottom. Then…
One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
Five… hard smacks against my ass with the riding crop.
“Don’t do something like that ever again, understand?” Brian growls.
“Yes Sir,” I reply, “Sorry Sir.”
“Sorry that I found out?” Brian asks.
“No,” I answer, “I should have known better.”
I feel one of his hands petting my hair, “Good boy.”
I feel a wave of pride wash through my body. The petting stops and soon I feel Brian's velvet lips giving me butterfly kisses on my butt cheeks. I softly moan. Then, he bites me. My moaning grew louder. I feel his breath on my ear.
“Has anyone bitten your ass Sugar?” Brian asks me.
“One time,” I admit, “Just the one time.”
“How hard did he bite?” he asks.
“Not hard enough,” I answer.
Then I realize what I said, “T-that didn’t come out right.”
I see Brian in the corner of my eye. I turn my head to look at him. He seems a bit confused.
“I don’t know why I said that,” I told him, “It was the heat of the moment.”
“But that’s how you felt, wasn’t it” he asks.
“I-it was,” I told him, “I just never knew I felt that way.”
“Open yourself up Sweetheart,” said Brian, “A Sub should never feel as though they need to keep secrets from their Dom, even if it might mean punishment, okay?”
I nod.
“I’ll be open to you as long as you’re open to me,” said Brian, “Opening up will help you grow and develop as a Submissive.”
“I understand Master,” I reply.
He smirks before moving out of my line of vision. I feel his teeth mark my left shoulder. I moan loudly… it feels so damn good.
I start wiggling my wrists, “Please Synyster… I want you… I need you.”
“You always seem to be impatient Babydoll,” Brian whispers into my ear.
“I’m sorry Sir,” I reply.
“Don’t be Sugar,” Brian says into my ear, “I’ll admit, it kinda turns me on when you squirm.”
I turn my head just to see him in the corner of my eye, “Then make me squirm Master… I would love to turn you on.”

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

I look at Zachary from behind, looking at all bite marks I put on his body… his body that I own. His ass is as red as a cherry… but then again I was happy to spank him… especially when he begged for it… and his delicious moans are the sweetest music my ears could ever listen to.

Now, I have one hand on his right shoulder blade while the other has two lubed fingers stretching out Zachary's ass for my dick to fuck it into oblivion. The riding crop is laying and WILL be used later. Zachary keeps pushing his hips against my fingers… he wants it just as much as I do.
“Beg for it Pumpkin,” I order him in his ear.
“Please Master!” he pleas, “Please fuck me! Use my body for your pleasure! Please Master! I crave for you!”
I pull my fingers out and lube up my cock. I line up to his hole and then push in slowly. Whimpering moans flow out of his mouth as I fill Zachary’s ass up to my balls.
I grab the riding crop and whisper into his ear, “I’m gonna ride you like a stallion.”
“I look forward to it Synyster Sir,” he replies.
I smile wide as I begin to thrust. He leans his forehead on the bedpost, but when I find his prostate, his head tilts back.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Zachary moans, “So good Master! So fucken good! Oh yes! Oh Master!”
I smack his ass with the crop as I thrust harder and faster. I smack it again. Zachary goes to screaming his lungs out with the pleasure I’m giving him. I pull him closer to my body and smack his cock and balls with the riding crop. I smack his package a few more times.
“If you kept doing {pant} {pant} that Master… I’m… I’m {pant} gonna fucken come,” Zachary informs me.
“How long would you hold it?” I ask.
“I would {pant} try my best to hold it until you give me permission,” Zachary answers.
My smile grows from his answers… he’s so perfect. I smack his ass with the crop. I feel his ass tighten around my dick, making my orgasm approach faster. His hips are pushing against my cock, making me go impossibly deeper.
“I’m so close Master!” Zachary warns me, “I’m so close! Please Master! Please let me come! Please! Please! Let me show you how good you make me feel! Please let me come!”
“You will come but not yet,” I tell him.
“Y-yes Sir,” he responds.
My thrusts get sloppy and then, with a loud grunt, I come hard… filling up his ass. I pull out and then untie his wrists.
“Turn around Beautiful,” I command him.
Zachary does as he told. I place my lips on his. I push my tongue into his mouth and taste him… sweeter than fucken honey.
I pull away, “You may come.”
He nods. I go down and I wrap my lips around his sweet sweet cock.
“Oh Master,” Zachary whimpers.
I feel his hands slide into my hair.
“Oh god,” he whimpers.
I look up to see his head is tilt forward with his eyes half open. His emerald eyes were dazed with lust, desire, and pleasure. While I still look up at him, I take all of his length and suck. He moans and does he best to keep his eyes on me. I pull back and lick the slit of his cock. His grip on my hair gets tighter.
“I… I… I g-gonna come,” Zachary warns me.
I take his entire length and suck again. He moans loudly as he comes into my throat. I swallow and lick him clean.
I stand up and look into his eyes, “Lay in the bed. Hands and knees with your ass in the air.”

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

I do as my Master as requested. I soon see behind me with a bottle.
“That’s a big bottle of lube Sir,” I thought out loudly.
“Not lube Dearest,” he replies, “Aloe.”
He squirts some in his hand and rubs my bottom. When he finishes, he places the bottle on the nightstand and we get settled into the bed.
“I meant to tell you,” said Brian, “I told Stacie that we are going to her party.”
“Okay,” I reply, “So… will there be other people that are in BDSM?”
“Yes there will be,” he answers, “Other couples do different things, but don’t be nervous. I’ll always be by your side.”
I snuggle in his chest. I breathe in. I could smell Brian’s scent pass the scent of our love making. I keep falling for this man. I just hope there’s Brian with his arms out to catch me… and not a cement floor of rejection…… I just wish I had to courage to tell him how I feel.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

Zachary is turning more and more into a Submissive. I fill with pride seeing how he grows and develops. This man finding his Submissive side… and I’m lucky enough to help him mold into it, and not just that, but mold him into a Submissive for ME. He’s perfect for me… I don’t plan on giving him up soon…… or maybe never giving him up at all.

Notes

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